Waking up in a child's body was not the best of experiences. First I received years of information that could only be interpreted as useless. 4 whole years living like a kid, or rather being a kid does it to you. A child's brain was not suitable for a mature psyche, I was pretty sure of that. That's because my mature mind couldn't handle some childish paradigms. Seriously, what kind of adult can imagine craving breast-sucking for purely food reasons? What adult thinks urinating in his pants was a normal occurrence? What adult would accept to be washed (with the exception of old men and cripples)?
It didn't help that my age was still relatively close to the period when I really needed my mother's teat milk in this lifetime. A mother I ended up losing in childhood just as I did in my past life. Hell, what was it with my fate being an orphan when I didn't even know what to make of my life right? Couldn't the world give me time here? I wanted to be a cute, carefree kid for a few years before some serious shit happened.
Getting up from the bed I was in... a good bed. Great. Luxurious. Comfortable.
Was I rich then?
I walked around the room as I tried to make up my new memories and understand my situation before reaching the wall near the door, where a full-length mirror was located, and looking at my reflection and checking my appearance.
A cute, slightly feminine boy with straight black hair and stormy dark blue eyes. My cute face was still full of baby fat and small body made the whole look very attractive. Anyway, my appearance was a 9/10 and that's why I was a 4 year old instead of a teenager...I imagine I will have many suitors wanting to get into my pants in the future. I would be a 10/10 if I didn't figure out how to fuck up my looks and considering my luck that wasn't an impossibility. Anyway I would be able to bewitch any girl or woman in the future with just a glance with my deep blue orbs...
One thing to look forward to, I say.
So I inherited Yato's appearance. I didn't really dislike it. Yato was a handsome and very attractive guy and if he took his hygiene a little more seriously, he would have many deities wanting to sit on his lap. I mean, Kofuku only claimed to be her girlfriend because her status as a goddess of calamity precluded any other healthy relationship with anyone else. Although Yato's beauty might make things easier for the goddess to decide to claim him as her boyfriend. I also have their physical memories and abilities along with Masrur and Akashi's memories and abilities. My body was also weird for a kid as I had so much control over it, I was almost perfect at that. Well, my fanalis features maybe? Come to think of it, didn't this setup make me very strong? One of them was a literal god and I could use his divine abilities with near proficiency. That means I could do the same too. Interestingly, my deity didn't have a realm yet, unlike Yato, as a god of battle, calamity and surrender... I should think about what realm I want in the future. Reincarnation? War? Lust?
Well, things to think about in the future.
Unfortunately I didn't have much hope for the future.
A civilian.
That's what people who had little or no ability to manipulate, generate, manifest and control the chakra were called. Chakra in turn referred to the energy that merged the life force and basic mental energy of a human, animal or plant into one. A fusion of two different energies catalyzed by chakra coils and channels.
When it came to energies… I was a person without a lot of knowledge of the areas. As a reincarnated person I wasn't very fond of the energetic system of this ninja world. But when it came to divinity I was a genius. Yato was a god created by a unique human and became one of the most powerful in history with his talent alone. Not that it helped anything since I'm not in the modern world, nor in the Noragami universe, to be specific. I'm in a world of ninjas.
Yes, I am in a world of ninjas.
Yes, I'm in the most famous of them.
Elemental Nations.
Fire land.
Konohagakure no Sato.
An orphaned civilian, son of very successful merchants, heir to a considerable fortune, in the middle of a village where people can enter and walk in his mind (Yamanakas). It also didn't help that my current body is less than 4 years old and relatively weaker than judged adequate by the standards of this world. Luckily, my parents were influential enough for me to have a personal bodyguard who also happened to be a full-fledged samurai and for some reason served our family. Loyally, I must say, as he was responsible for pretty much everything since theold people died 1 year ago and I have never been mistreated in any way and my money has only grown in healthy amounts since then.
From the memories I inherited from the child, my guardian's name was Satoru Mikami, which gave me a bit of fear since it was the name of the fake Kira from Death Note. The man was relatively young, in his thirties and had a strength approximately at the jounin level. He wasn't the strongest person in the village, but he was still within the power range. Of course, just taking into account his experience and skills in sword handling it was difficult to draw a comparison between him and the scary ninjas, but I was confident in the man as I remembered a conversation with the father of this body saying he was capable of fight Kakashi and stand firm for a few hours. That was something, in my opinion.
At least for now I wouldn't have to worry so much about Danzo or the Hokage, as I'm just a useless little potato chip and have a strong protector. Of course, my biggest asset would be my mother, who was the daughter of a nobleman from the court of the Daymio of Fire and that was just another layer of protection I could and would use to my advantage.